[ Don't worry.. About the blood?! Lottie nods meekly, feeling more and more confused as he speaks. How'd he not feel all that? She's pretty sure the stairs around the building aren't that crazy dangerous. She leans back when he comes forward, her eyes focusing on a mix of his hair, nose, and the tattoos she caught a glimpse of in that photo. ]

Wow, t-thanks.. You too. And yeah, absolutely!! Sorry.. [ She steps to the side, officially flustered at his compliment and using the excuse of being a good host to hide the pink to her cheeks. This guy is more cute than she expected to be, and it's such a whiplash from his entire get up. A dude who asked her if she was vanilla right off the bad shouldn't have such a nice smile.. Right??? ] Should've offered sooner, haha.. Go ahead.

[ But still all she can think about is how beat up he looks.. She can't fuck a guy who hurt himself showing off? Can she?? Okay, if he's this hot she could.. But having to stare down that gash on his cheek is questionable. As she closes the balcony door, she slips her slippers back on and gives a gentle touch to his arm, tilting her head to look up at him. ]

Hey, I can clean you up really quick? I have some stuff in my bathroom I can use.. [ Well, some stuff she bought at discount.. She's not sure what's in it but it should be enough to wipe any remaining blood off him. Make him clean as a whistle - ] If you want to that is, I don't want you hurting or anything.